Your violet eyes,
Regard the truth,
And find my lies.
For the violent youth.
To the young,
Innocent and feint.
Out your tongue,
With iron restraint.
The gallant boy,
The timid ploy,
And a plastic toy,
For love of joy.
So the plaything,
Lies down beside our,
Copper ring,
And a lone cigar.
Loner,
Silent child.
Idiot,
Deviant smiled.
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What did ya` think?
Comments
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wow, i liked this poem a lot! it was really good!
To the young,
Innocent and feint.
Out your tongue,
With iron restraint.
great job!

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Hey, thanks.. I've been starved of ideas for poems and this one basically came right out of the blue, I'm not finished it either.
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